OldDog
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The Easyrider Biker Rodeo is going on at the fairgrounds near my hometown of Chillicothe Ohio. It lasts through Labor Day. The town is awash in all sizes and shapes of "bikers". I put that in quotation marks because I am amused by the various Biker types. There are the average Joes who are out to let off some steam and party for the weekend. Then its back to the blue collar workweek. There are the affluent pseudo bikers who trailer in their low mileage Ultra Classics in their toy hauler fifty foot Fleetwood RVs. There are the wannabes who want to look bad and end up looking like fools. There are the hard cores. You know who they are and leave them alone. There are the tattooed and the pierced of all flavors. There are the leather be-clad biker babes. Some are definitely eye candy. Some should never, ever flash someone.
I stopped at the local IHOP for breakfast. I struck up a conversation with a couple of fellows. I asked them if there were any Spyders coming in. They said there were a good number showing up. My wife is flabbergasted that I go up and start a conversation with these "biker folk". I tell her not to worry. Most of them are good people actually. If I see they don't want to talk to me I just disengage and walk away. :thumbup:
I stopped at the local IHOP for breakfast. I struck up a conversation with a couple of fellows. I asked them if there were any Spyders coming in. They said there were a good number showing up. My wife is flabbergasted that I go up and start a conversation with these "biker folk". I tell her not to worry. Most of them are good people actually. If I see they don't want to talk to me I just disengage and walk away. :thumbup: